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Luo Hou was bewitched by these words and nodded unconsciously, saying "hmm".

Sanqing secretly sighed: Master can really overcome hardness with softness.

He actually coaxed a Demon Saint into being so docile.

As docile as a little lamb.

This ability opened their eyes again.

It seems that the day is just around the corner for the Demon Saint to lay down his butcher knife.

Ning Luo could naturally guess that her three disciples would secretly eat her melon.

The following scene of showing affection is not suitable for them to watch.

As a master, you should still maintain some privacy in front of your apprentice.

Otherwise, there is no authority.

He whispered to them, "Go back and make a fire and cook."

“At least five dishes should be prepared.”

Sanqing immediately replied yes after receiving the message, and then left quietly.

It’s better not to watch them show their affection, otherwise it will easily make them yearn for love.

Talking about love and romance will greatly affect your cultivation.

The three brothers had previously agreed that they would never look for a Taoist partner to practice dual cultivation with.

After the melon-eating apprentice left, Ning Luo and Luo Hou were the only ones left in the vegetable field.

The ambiguous atmosphere continues to heat up.

Even though it is dark now, it does not affect their love.

In fact, it is more suitable to do some small actions.

Luohu was secretly hoping for something in his heart.

The cheeks and ears were red.

I hope this female demon will pounce on him like she did last time.

She pressed him down and kissed him, calling him husband softly over and over again.

Unfortunately, no.

Ning Luo is not in a hurry to give him any benefits.

This time he came to me on his own initiative, which means the fish has taken the bait.

You have to keep him hanging until he will be obedient.

Prolonging his expectations can help you occupy his emotional high ground.

Let him lose his evil nature and increase his divinity.

As soon as Luohou turned his head, she stepped back.

Using magic power, the lantern was suspended in the air, and the range of the lantern was wider.

Their figures overlap and intertwine.

Very intimate.

"Husband, isn't this lantern beautiful?"

Luohou: Although she didn’t kiss me, she called me husband.

It feels sweet in my heart.

"pretty."

His eyes were uncontrollably fixed on the enchantress.

Under the light, she is pure and charming, with a smile in her eyes.

It was so beautiful that it made him drunk.

For the time being, I don’t remember any way of killing.

Ning Luo saw that he was fascinated by her and smiled.

Then she tapped her toes and began to dance gracefully, performing a stunning dance.

The dance steps are light, the posture is agile, and every movement of the sleeves and waist is captivating.

Luohou was stunned for a moment.

The demon tribe also often has witches dancing, but their dancing is not even one-tenth as beautiful as hers.

As Ning Luo danced, she suddenly turned into a pure blue lotus, blooming in the dark night, shining brightly.

Seeing this scene, Luohu's heartstrings were once again deeply touched.

The sealed memories burst out like a flood.

It turned out that this little goblin was his old friend.

I suddenly realized that I had a sense of déjà vu about this female demon.

He had seen this lotus before.

He unconsciously put down his hoe, walked over, and held the green lotus in his palm as if it were a treasure.

"So, you are the incarnation of that blue lotus."

Ning Luo suddenly turned into human form again.

Luohou held her tightly in his arms.

She asked shyly with a smile: "Husband, do you remember me?"

Luo Hou nodded: "So you are the Qinglian under Mount Buzhou?"

"Yes."

After getting the confirmation, Luohou's heart was instantly filled with tenderness.

"It turns out that we have known each other for a long time."

The acquaintance he mentioned was the earliest memory of the ancient times, the memory of the beginning of the ancient world.

At that time, he was seriously injured after fighting with Pangu for three thousand days and nights. His demon body was destroyed and his demon soul fell on a green lotus leaf on Mount Buzhou.

For tens of thousands of years, he relied on absorbing the raindrops and fresh air from the lotus leaves for recuperation.

Unexpectedly, she was the blue lotus.

"So now you know that I am your wife, right?" Ning Luo asked.

Luo Hou told the truth: "I don't remember marrying you."

It seems that he only remembers part of it.

It’s still a memory from the early days of the chaos.

Ning Luo didn't want him to bother thinking about the memory of them becoming husband and wife for three lifetimes in the future.

I asked him directly, "Are you willing to be my husband now?"

Luo Hou said without hesitation: "Yes."

Ning Luo then made a request: "Be my husband and listen to me."

"What?"

"From now on, please don't kill any living things, okay?"

As soon as Ning Luo said this, Luohou's expression suddenly turned cold, and he regained his murderous nature as a demon saint.

"My demon clan was ambushed and slaughtered. I will not stop until all the monsters and witches are wiped out!"

After saying this, he disappeared in a puff of black smoke.

Ning Luo followed the marks left on his body and found that the direction he was going was the Sun Palace.

It seems that Luohou is going to kill the demons again.

This time, we must stop it.

If the Jinwu tribe is killed, there will be no sun to provide heat to the earth.

She immediately flew up to catch up.